"Ah! Ah!"
On the swing, Gao Yanhong was still trembling, her tender buttocks tinged with a layer of red glow.
She seemed to have never felt such intense stimulation and comfort before.
She hadn't vented in a very long time; the day before yesterday, I only brought her to release with my hand, which of course couldn't compare to the comfort and excitement of using my mouth now!
"Chen Yang!"
After a while, she came back to her senses and nudged me with her buttocks, "You really know how to please a woman. No wonder!"
I raised my head, reluctantly leaving that soft and warm spot, letting her tremble gently as sweet dew continuously flowed out, trickling down.
"Did it feel good?"
I asked.
"Hmm!"
She turned her head back, her face flushed hotly, shy yet satisfied, and she looked much better, the gloominess from before was gone.
She was just too repressed; the trauma in her heart was too deep. It would be very helpful for her recovery to frequently ease and vent like this.
